When Egg led Hermione all the way to the door of the Great Hall, the noisy crowd seemed to be silenced by the mute button in the dark.

All the students looked at Hermione as if they were shocked, and for the first time realized that the humble little girl next to Egg was so beautiful!

"Oh my God, she's so beautiful," Parvati looked at Hermione in a long black dress.

"Egger is so lucky," Ron muttered a little sourly.

"Don't say that." Ginny frowned and glanced at Ron: "It's only Egg who discovered her beauty, and Egg was also with her when everyone didn't pay attention to her, so she should be Egg's." ”

Everyone was watching the two slowly descending the stairs, and Krum's already gloomy face looked even more gloomy.

Fleur glanced at the two of them arrogantly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't find anything wrong.

The Gryffindor boys had annoyed expressions on their faces, regretting why they hadn't found the beautiful woman around them earlier.

But just think about it, no one really dares to snatch a wife with Egger...

Unlike the surprised boys, the girls looked at Hermione with undisguised suspicion, especially the girls who had a crush on Egger, and the hateful gaze almost made them separate.

Astoria took Malfoy's arm, looked at Hermione and smiled, "You're so pretty, Miss Granger." ”

"Thank you, and so are you." The smile on Hermione's face was almost uncontrollable.

"Seriously, if it weren't for Hermione standing next to Egg, I probably wouldn't have recognized it just now," Harry turned to look at Ron in a daze.

"yes, it's a bit of a big change." Ron's face looked like he was dying of envy.

"Indeed." Dean nodded: "Iger said that the most beautiful female voice in the whole school year, there may really be no problem..."

Before the people could continue to be amazed, the doors of the auditorium opened, and the students all rushed in, and Professor McGonagall beckoned the warriors to line up in twos and follows her, all the way to a large round table at the front of the auditorium, and the people around them applauded enthusiastically.

"Today, I'm here as a companion to the Warriors." Egg muttered quietly, "Finally made me a little white face for the first time." ”

Hermione, beside her, chuckled quietly, and it seemed that Egger's words satisfied her vanity.

At the round table, Aisha looked glamorous and dazzling in a red dress, chuckling as she watched the two.

The surrounding walls were covered in glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry night sky, with hundreds of parasitic twigs and wreaths of ivy.

Gone were the long tables of the four houses in the Great Hall, replaced by more than a hundred small tables lit with lanterns, each with a dozen or so people seated next to it.

Unlike in the movie, the real Christmas dinner is to eat first, and then dance after eating, which Egger thinks is very good and very in line with Egger's style.

Hermione, beside Egger, took his arm and slowly walked all the way to the seat of honor.

Dumbledore smiled happily, and Karkaroff had a sneering expression, and the expression on his face was not very good when he saw the Beauxbatons dance partner next to Krum...

Madame Maxim wore a long, lilac dress, but Iger didn't think it would suit her in such a plain dress, and he thought that a moleskin coat might be a little better.

Old man Zou is dressed very brightly, and the old man is wearing a decent tunic suit!

That's right, it's the kind that Xie Wendong likes to wear...

The only thing that made Iger feel out of harmony was that the Taoist bun on the old man's head didn't look like a Mao suit...

But Egger thinks it's okay, at least the old man didn't wear the usual white robe, didn't he?

In front of Egg, Jiang Xuanzhong was next to an Oriental girl, who was also a student of Kunlun Hall, and one step further, Fleur invited Roger Davis as her dance partner, judging from the expressions of Davis and Fleur, this guy should have been used by Fleur as a temporary spare tire.

Is it really good to treat One Piece like this?

Although Iger didn't quite understand how this mentally retarded senior Quidditch player was assigned to the famously intelligent Ravenclaw in the first place, it didn't stop Iger from looking down on him.

As everyone sat down at the round table, Dumbledore looked at a small menu in front of him and whispered, "Pork chops!" ”

At the same time, a pork chop suddenly appeared on the plate in front of him.

With this high-end way of ordering, Iger knew that some of the elves were busy...

He didn't really like Dumbledore overworking his elves, so he looked at the menu and muttered, "Get me a pig!" ”

Poof.

On the plate in front of Egger there was once again a washed white piglet, looking at Egger with a chirp.

Dumbledore: "......"

Professor McGonagall: "......"

The movements of the people who were learning from Dumbledore suddenly froze, and there was a strange silence in the air.

And also... Is it so?

Wisely ignoring Egger, the people at the round table began to chat with the people next to him, Krum introduced Beauxbatons to the girl next to him, Jiang Xuanzhong and the girl next to him quietly tasted the food, chuckling and whispering from time to time, and Fleur complained to One Piece about the outdated decoration style of Hogwarts.

"It's nothing." She looked at the star-twinkled walls around the auditorium and said contemptuously, "In Beauxbatons, our auditorium is filled with ice sculptures at Christmas, and of course, they don't melt...... It's like a giant diamond statue that sparkles in the auditorium, the food is top-notch, and we have a choir of mountain fairies, who serenade us when we eat, and we don't have any of these ugly armor on the wall......"

"Yes, after all, these armors are part of the Hogwarts defense system, and you can't have them everywhere."

Before Fleur finished speaking, Iger smacked him directly.

Whose castle is this? Is Lao Tzu good?

Are you complaining about the renovation of other people's homes?

"And Hogwarts is not old, you know, not everywhere can have a history like Hogwarts." Egger held the little piglet in his arms and said leisurely: "The history of Hogwarts is thousands of years, and its existence itself is the meaning of its existence, and the superficial idea of simply pursuing beauty is not suitable for Hogwarts. ”

Fleur's face flushed, not shy, but angry.

Professor McGonagall interrupted Egger harshly, but judging by the look in her eyes, she should have been quite satisfied with Egger's words, even Dumbledore was smiling.

Fleur turned her head to look at Madame Maxime, and saw that her headmaster was flirting with Hagrid at the next table, and she didn't have time to deal with herself.

Fleur feels so tired, the principals have rebelled...